There were just some amazing things going on with the sky yesterday at twilight. Radial hazy pink clouds? I don’t know if there was a bit of residual ash in the air making its way over from California, or whether it’s our own dust, but it sure looked pretty in the waning sunlight.
Beautiful. I love images like this. The wide shot showing an empty urban scene. The ominous sky and the dance of the water sprinklers. Tis poetry indeed.
You know, of course, that I had to wait until the sprinklers in front crossed each other and made a focal point. They just looked too willy-nilly otherwise.